Sunshine After Storm
- Reads 31
- Votes 0
- Parts 2
Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Apr 20, 2025
He was the boy they never noticed,
a shadow in the corner, a name they forgot to say out loud. Arkian lived in silence, with a smile stitched from habit
and wounds only he could feel. Until Kyleb arrived, gentle where the world was cruel, curious eyes that looked a little too deep, and a presence that felt like home.
This is not just a love story. It's a story of broken hearts, quiet battles, and the kind of connection that heals without asking for anything in return. What if being seen was scarier than being invisible? And what if love doesn't come crashing in, but slowly, like light through a cracked window?
All Rights Reserved
#132
lei
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
The Watcher
The house is alive with sound-hammer strikes, clinking glasses, the ticking of unseen clocks. Smoke lingers in the air, mixing with the sweetness of fruit and the sharp tang of metal. It's a place that breathes before it speaks, a place that feels haunted not by ghosts, but by memory. On the steps sits a boy-silent, watchful, unnamed. Words don't come easily to him; instead, his presence fills the quiet spaces others overlook. He is more than just a shadow at the edge of the story-he is the story. Through him, the world unfolds piece by piece, never all at once. A slow reveal. A lingering mystery. And at its heart, a question that refuses to be answered too quickly: who is this boy, and why does the house seem to know him better than anyone else?
Where Love Waits
Once sweethearts torn apart by circumstance, Keng and Namping are reunited by a life they never planned - and a child neither expected to raise alone. When Namping returns to his hometown in Mae Hong Son to carry their baby despite a life-threatening heart condition, he hides his pain for the sake of new life. Keng, after learning the truth, rushes back into their lives with a promise to stay. After a safe birth, Namping's heart begins to fail. He refuses surgery, clinging to every moment with their newborn. But when Keng takes his hand and whispers, "I'll take care of them - now it's your turn to live," Namping faces a choice that could change everything. Can love survive the wait... or is it already too late?Complete![A WEEK TO REMEMBER [AUAUSAVE FF]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/398180971-256-k802613.jpg)
A WEEK TO REMEMBER [AUAUSAVE FF]
After over a decade of marriage, Save begins to sense a shift in Auau's heart. When the truth finally surfaces, Save makes one final request. [Short FanFiction]Complete![Spoiled Hearts [AUAUSAVE]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/400922914-256-k299402.jpg)
Spoiled Hearts [AUAUSAVE]
Auau, a wealthy and spoiled young man, has never taken life seriously - until he meets Save, a diligent and thoughtful student from a humble background. What begins as playful teasing and annoyance soon blossoms into deep care, tender affection, and a slow-burning romance.Complete
She fell first but he fell harder
Mira never planned to notice him - but somehow, she always did. In crowded hallways, noisy courts, and busy classrooms, her eyes would always find Jace, the quiet boy who seemed to look back just when she wasn't ready for it. What started as a few stolen glances turned into something unspoken: soft smiles, teasing friends, and that strange feeling of being seen. He wasn't loud about it. He didn't need to be. His calm looks and gentle reactions said more than words ever could. And even though neither of them had confessed anything, everyone around them could already feel it - that quiet spark growing between two people who kept pretending not to care.
Brutally yours
To the quiet girls with stormy hearts. To the boys who feel too much but show too little. To those who were never chosen first - but loved like they were the last. This story is for the unseen, the unheard, the untamed. For every soul who thought they were "too soft" for this world - and found someone who didn't just see their softness, but protected it with fire. For anyone who still believes that love isn't always gentle - but when it's real, it is brutally honest, brutally fierce, and brutally yours. And most of all - To the one who dreams loud in silence: This is your story. You just haven't lived it yet.Complete
The Boy Who Found Her
Prologue A long time ago, there was a girl with her short height who always spent her break time the same way quietly tucked away in her secret place under the tree, reading her notes. Every day, without fail, sometimes she sat alone by the window in the farthest corner of the classroom, hidden behind a curtain of silence and sunlight. The world outside bustled with chatter and footsteps, but in her little corner, time seemed to slow down. She always wore her earphones, soft music playing just loud enough to drown out the noise. Her long black hair fell gently over her shoulders, framing a face that was too often lost in thought. She didn't care how she looked why would she? She believed no one was watching. To her, this moment of peace belonged only to her. But she was wrong. She didn't know that someone had been watching her all along. A boy. He sat a few rows away, quiet and unnoticed just like her. Day after day, he observed her from a distance, curious and drawn to the way she seemed so content in her own world. He didn't know her name. He didn't know her story. But something about her made him pause, made him want to understand the silence she lived in. What she didn't know was that he would soon become the one to change everything she believed about herself. He would be the one to break her quiet world And he would be the one to show her that happiness still exists in this world.
WHEN TOMORROW FORGOT HER NAME
He saw his future without her... but fate was never that simple. When Lauri met Emman, it felt like the beginning of something real-two hearts drawn together by a connection they couldn't ignore. But just when everything felt right, Emman reveals a painful truth: in every vision he has of his future, Lauri is never there. Their love is tested as time begins to twist. Memories shift. Moments disappear. And Lauri starts to wonder-can you fight fate, or were some love stories never meant to have a happy ending? In a world where the future seems already written, what happens when you refuse to accept it?Complete![GUARDING THE DRAMA QUEEN [AUAUSAVE FF]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/393392128-256-k480653.jpg)
GUARDING THE DRAMA QUEEN [AUAUSAVE FF]
Save is a spoiled rich kid who thinks the world revolves around him until his dad hires a personal bodyguard to babysit him 24/7. [Shoutout to @Senorita1901 for the lovely idea.]Complete
SHADOWS OF BROTHERHOOD
He wasn't the favorite. He wasn't the golden child. But he was the one who bled. When everything around him begins to crumble-family, love, and the secrets of a buried past-Ryan is forced to face a darkness he thought he'd left behind. What happens when the person they never really understood... becomes the only one who can save them? But saving them comes with a price. And some prices leave scars that even time can't heal. A story of sacrifice, forgotten memories, and a boy who was never supposed to be the hero. The boy they misunderstood. The one who laughed the loudest to hide the silence inside. The one who acted tough because no one noticed when he was gentle. The one who was always "too much"-too angry, too lost, too broken to fix. He was the black sheep. The storm in a house that only wanted sunshine. The one they blamed but never truly understood. They didn't know he cried himself to sleep at night. Didn't know he whispered "I'm sorry" to the shadows of parents he lost too young. Didn't know he carried the ache of abandonment in his bones every day. And when he finally found the truth-when he discovered who murdered them- he didn't hesitate. Not once.Complete
The house is alive with sound-hammer strikes, clinking glasses, the ticking of unseen clocks. Smoke lingers in the air, mixing with the sweetness of fruit and the sharp tang of metal. It's a place that breathes before it speaks, a place that feels haunted not by ghosts, but by memory. On the steps sits a boy-silent, watchful, unnamed. Words don't come easily to him; instead, his presence fills the quiet spaces others overlook. He is more than just a shadow at the edge of the story-he is the story. Through him, the world unfolds piece by piece, never all at once. A slow reveal. A lingering mystery. And at its heart, a question that refuses to be answered too quickly: who is this boy, and why does the house seem to know him better than anyone else?
More detailsContent Guidelines